04 - Suni Clay - In A Hood Near You
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"My Hood"

I'll be there soon to a hood near you
Suni Clay wrap
Marcus Kane productions
What up?

Is that your place?
Is that your hood ?
Is that your block?
Is that your hood ?

Yo....

I tell em everywhere anywhere (murder)
What was really good
My, my hood
I tell em everywhere anywhere (murder)
What was really good
My, my hood
I tell em everywhere anywhere (murder)
What was really good
My, my hood
I tell em everywhere anywhere (murder)
What was really good
My, my hood

If I was you I wouldn't come around here
I've watched folks get popped cause they aint from around here
Man, stay with this stizzy, cause I'm from around here
And not even the cops dear to come around here
So if you hit the ambulance aint gonna come around here
Now you stuck, not even cabs...they don't run around here
If you hungry pizza man he don't come around here
And I dear Jehovah's witnesses to knock around here
When the pistols pop-pop people drop around here
And even poppa cop be getting pop around here
Whips (cars) get stolen, never gettin' towed around here
Stay in the news...don't nothing ever new around here
Pistol pack, sip Jack...aint much to do around here
But aint my fault my momma made us move around here man
If you aint never been to the ghetto man... don't even come to the ghetto man

I heard the reafer's a creaper down there
Welfare, made the rent a little cheaper down
Don't be slipping, you get put in a sleeper down there..for your bling
Even your two-way beeper...down there
I got this chic she got a crib down there
I moved out... why I still get to live down there
You couldn't go down there to see a ho down there
They'd bury you fast in a little hole down there
So don't go down there ...and you go down there
You looking for trouble if and when you stroll down there
And your whip parked back down the road down there
They don't play...they from straight up (???) o' holes down there
And who aint hood rich still poor down there
Been working mighty hard til they're old down there
And they got a security guard in the store down there
But them kids are selling me shit they stole down there man!!

Chorus (x4)

Well I guess it's the same everywhere
Blacks killin' blacks and sellin' cain everywhere
Come around iced out and you get gat anywhere
Fight to give it up and you'd get shat anywhere
Most these people they don't live anywhere
So every other night they just sleep anywhere
I tried to live that life but 'idn't get me anywhere
I make my money...here, there but I could make it anywhere
Ask about me...Suni, they respect me eveywhere
Been in jail locked down...here there everywhere
Every block locked down here there everywhere
I guess they got fiends...every block...everywhere
And they pumpin' Big 'n Pac e'ery block everywhere
And you looking for the cops and you can't find them anywhere
Kids looking for their pops and can't find them anywhere
And their momma keep on switchin' the man in the chair man...